Chapter 57: The Complex of Innocence
"Girl, you have entered the boundary of Mi County in Yuzhou." The dragon replied as he shook off his cloak and draped it over Feng Lingxi.
Mi County?
Feng Lingxi was calculating the distance in his heart, if he calculated it with the current footsteps, it would take twenty years to return to Beijing.
Feng Lingxi was a little anxious after this calculation, twenty years was too long, in case Feng Lingyu did something in Beijing, wouldn't he be very passive?
For this trip, Feng Lingxi thought about it carefully, and probably Yan Yan was going to do something to Lang Libai, the so-called thief captured the king first, and Lang Libai was most concerned about his wife and daughter who were trying every possible way to hide.
As long as the purpose of this trip is to find Lang Libai's wife and daughter, where does Lang Libai not comply?
If it is someone else, the sea of people is vast, and it is as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack, but for the wife and daughter in the waves, Feng Lingxi is still sure, she has seen them in her last life, and she has heard others about the location where she lives.
"Long, you go and tell Yan Shizi that we will go to Zhoukou." Feng Lingxi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to the dragon.
Long Wenyan was stunned, she wondered why Feng Lingxi was so sure that the master would follow her words, after all, few people in the master could do things.
However, because of the matter of leaving Feng Lingxi before, Long felt a little unreasonable, and now even if she passed this word on to her master, she would be reprimanded.
"Yes, my subordinates will go and send a message to Yan Shizi." The dragon replied crisply, and as soon as the words fell, the man strode towards the campfire where Yan Yan was.
Today, Yan Yan rarely roasted a fat pheasant by himself, he has a unique talent for roasting food when he travels all the year round, the surface of the chicken skin of the pheasant has been roasted golden brown by charcoal, and the fat sizzles in the charcoal fire.
The venerable Yan Shizi slowly rolled the wooden fork in his hand and carefully poured the roast with sweet and sour wild juice.
After the fruity aroma and the meat aroma were mixed to form a rich peculiar fragrance, Yan Yan sprinkled a thin layer of salt on the pheasant that was about to be roasted, and the aroma of the food that hooked people's appetite made all the guards around them couldn't help but frequently cast their eyes on the barbecue meat in their master's hands.
Looking at the mediocre barbecue in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh, obviously adding the same seasoning, why is the difference in fragrance so big? If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was the master, he would have wanted to go up and rob him for nothing.
"Master, Miss Feng said she was going to Zhoukou." The dragon replied truthfully, but did not hold out hope that the course would be changed.
Yan Yan paused with his hand flipping the fork, and nodded unexpectedly in response: "Okay, turn to Zhoukou tomorrow morning." ”
When the dragon was stunned, Yan Yan had already mentioned the pheasant he had grilled with his heart and walked in the direction of the carriage.
In the black flat-topped carriage, Feng Lingxi kept lifting the door curtain with his hands, watching the dragon walk towards Yan Yan, and after a low report, Yan Yan nodded and got up, and walked towards her with long legs without hurrying.
As Yan Yan got closer and closer, Feng Lingxi thought that there were still several days to get along, so she didn't put down the curtain in her hand, but a pair of slightly trembling long eyelashes still let people know how uneasy and nervous she was at this time.
"Lang Libai's wife and daughter are in Zhoukou?" Yan Yan stopped in front of the carriage, and the roast chicken he was carrying in his hand was also behind him, and he pretended to ask casually.
Feng Lingxi frowned, do you still need to ask this question? Isn't it obvious? Otherwise, why would she suddenly ask for a diversion? How could someone as smart as Yan Yan ask such a childish question?
Feng Lingxi was very puzzled.
She looked at Yan Yan carefully, and he had changed into a white mask at some point, which cut off most of his face
facial features, only the chin shows a good-looking mouth, and the diamond-shaped lip line is cold and hard by him.
It seems that Yan Yan is nervous?
Generally, nervous people will have nothing to say to say to relieve their emotions.
This thought flashed through Feng Lingxi's mind like fireworks, but she couldn't think of what Yan Yan needed to be nervous about, could it be that there were assassins here?
She looked carefully left and right, the night was thick, and the figures of several guards were wandering not far away.
"For you." Suddenly, Yan Yan handed the roast chicken hidden behind him to Feng Lingxi.
Feng Lingxi: ......
Although the smell of hot roast chicken makes the mouth tongue happy, but this picture is too subversive, Feng Lingxi's perception of Yan Yan is completely ruthless, cold-hearted and cold-lunged, self-respecting, domineering**, and copying your whole family's nasty temperament if you don't agree with each other.
But now Yan Yan is holding a fragrant roast chicken, and from his body movements, he looks so nervous, innocent, shy, expectant, and waiting for praise of the innocent complex.
Is this still the Yan Yan she knows?
Feng Lingxi stroked her forehead, she felt that she should take care of it, what went wrong?
Yan Yan held the roast chicken and saw Feng Lingxi start to wander again in anticipation......
Since he started to monopolize Feng Lingxi, he wants to spoil Feng Liutian so that he can achieve the goal of monopoly as soon as possible.
In the past, he had seen someone go out of his way to pick a large bouquet of flowers to give to his sweetheart in order to please him, but Yan Yan felt that those flowers were not as good as a fragrant roast chicken without eating or drinking.
But now it was the first time in his life that he had been courteous, and Bongroku had a damn fugue again......
Could it be that Feng Liu also likes those vulgar flowers?
"Aren't you going to eat?" Yan Yan, who loves face, burst out of his mouth word by word, he felt that he was extremely frustrated when facing Feng Liu, he didn't understand what Feng Liu was thinking at all.
However, the words that burst out of his mouth sounded like a threat in Feng Lingxi's ears, if you don't eat it yourself, this Shizi doesn't mind stuffing it for you personally!
Feng Lingxi's face darkened, and he replied aggrievedly: "I'll eat!" ”
After she angrily lowered the curtain of the car and cut off the world between her and Yan Yan, she was originally extremely depressed because Yan Yan forced her to eat chicken, but the rich aroma of roast chicken was too attractive.
Feng Lingxi rubbed his belly, which had already begun to reflexively sing about the empty city plan, and compromised spinelessly.
She tore off a piece of chicken wing, thinking that Yan Yan shouldn't want to poison her, right? How can anyone force people to eat chicken?
However, she thought that she was still useful to Yan Yan before she caught Lang Libai, and Feng Lingxi was not worried that Yan Yan would poison her.
"Hmm" Feng Lingxi, who had taken a bite of the chicken wings casually, suddenly widened his eyes with a pair of soothing Danfeng.
The barbecue texture in the mouth is soft and smooth/refreshing, the skin is burned to a fragrant color, when biting into the rich cortex, the gravy under the skin is overflowing, the aftertaste is long, swallowing the first bite, the mixture of the flesh and chicken between the lips and teeth is sweet and layered, which makes people eat a bite and give birth to another bite of **......
Feng Lingxi ate to her heart's content, and at the same time didn't complain about Yan Yan forcing her to eat chicken, she felt that Yan Yan should have kindly invited her to eat chicken, but the way she expressed it made her misunderstand.
However, Feng Lingxi also had a lot of doubts in her heart, and the more she got along, the more she felt that there was a huge gap between Yan Yan in this life and Yan Yan in the previous life.
Whether it is personality, people and things are different.
Compared with the previous life, Yan Yan in this life is more vivid and flesh and blood.
Could it be that Yan Yan in the previous life also had this kind of character at this age? Is it only then that something happened that made it so ruthless?
Feng Lingxi frowned, trying to recall Yan Yan's life.
In the last life, Yan Yan slaughtered the Huainan Palace, and then it was revealed that he was the emperor's illegitimate son......
Feng Lingxi rubbed the corners of his forehead, it seemed that Yan Yan's reputation was getting worse and worse since then, and finally it almost reached the point where the baby stopped crying, and he became more and more ruthless.
Thinking of this, Feng Lingxi was a little distracted: Does it mean that if he follows the trajectory of his previous life, Yan Yan's last temperament will become like that of his previous life? What kind of damage can make such a big difference in him? Even let the entire Huainan Wangfu chicken dog not stay?
However, Feng Lingxi is self-aware, she feels that if even such a powerful Yan Yan can be harmed, that person is not something that a little shrimp like her can provoke, not to mention that it also involves the royal family, she is now cautious and cautious when dealing with Feng Lingyu alone, and she does not dare to make a wrong step, lest she fall into a situation where she will never recover.
Therefore, regarding Yan Yan's matter, Feng Lingxi made up his mind that he did not intend to be contaminated.
Originally, she thought about it and forgot about it, but when she remembered the scene when Yan Yan handed her the roast chicken just now, the complex of nervousness, innocence, shame, expectation, and waiting for praise kept appearing in Feng Lingxi's mind.
even made Feng Lingxi feel that if she didn't do anything, there would be a sense of guilt in her heart.
"Sure enough, it's a soft mouth...... Feng Lingxi murmured, she put her hands on her cheeks, her eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and Danfeng's eyes with tears were full of chagrin.
"Dragons." Feng Lingxi sighed and opened the curtain to call for someone, and when the dragon came closer, she asked, "Can you tell me about the Huainan Palace?" ”
Long raised her eyebrows in surprise, Miss Feng Liu asked about Huainan Palace, did she think that Miss Feng Liu just wanted to hear about Huainan Palace, everyone on the street knew about Huainan Palace, so Miss Feng Liu should want to inquire about the more secret things of Huainan Palace?
Although Long knew about the Huainan Palace, it was about the master, and without Yan Yan's permission, she didn't dare to do it to outsiders without permission.
She thought for a moment and suggested, "What does the girl want to know, why don't you go to the prince?" ”
Feng Lingxi looked at the dragon deeply.
She always felt that Long's attitude towards Yan Yan was a little strange, and Long would always inadvertently show an attitude of respect and awe towards Yan Yan, and even this attitude was so deep that it seemed to have been engraved in her bones and naturally revealed.
The dragon was a little weak at Feng Lingxi's glance, and couldn't help but want to explain: "Girl......"
"If you want to know anything, you can ask this son." Suddenly, Yan Yan came out from behind the carriage and interrupted the dragon's unfinished words, he was so stunned that he didn't make a sound, if he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, no one knew how long he had been eavesdropping behind him.
After Long Ziyan appeared, he closed his mouth, and his face was a little pale.
Feng Lingxi looked embarrassed, she didn't expect that she was quietly inquiring, but she was caught by the main owner, and now that the dragon is slipping away, she has to stay where she is and face Yan Yan alone.
"Why do you suddenly want to hear about my family?" Yan Yan approached Feng Lingxi, and under the pure white mask, a pair of deep and slender pupils were filled with pleasure.
Yan Yan felt that Feng Liu should like him at this time, for example, he slowly liked Feng Liu from inquiring about the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion...... 2k reading web